Outer Space
I pop a perc then I float, I'm in outer space (Pew)
Fuck on that bitch, put it in her throat (Ugh)
Gotta win the race, gotta stay in first place (Yeah)
All of you bitches, just wanna bite my taste *bite*
All the these rappers like gunna (Huh)
Man it's a damn shame, finna beat the rat race (You's a rat)
That's the only time, you finna be in first place (Yup)
I pop a xan, I feel like I'm Sam I am
Told me I'm the man, I know that I am
Poppin some pillys, I made another milli
Gotta go get my bands, you gotta go get yo friends
I'm here in first place, you stay following the trends
Focused on the wrong things, gotta go get yo bands
Someone come get they mans
You steady on my shit gotta go get some friends
I'm steady in this bitch finna be setting the trends
I feel like I'm the man
Finally getting the recognition I deserve
Make a right turn then I swerve
Laced up got my cognition with the curve
Tidal wave baby, flowing with the current
Cause I got to the top, now I earned it
So once again, and I can't stress it
I pop a perc then I float, I'm in outer space (Pew)
Fuck on that bitch, put it in her throat (Ugh)
Gotta win the race, gotta stay in first place (Yeah)
All of you bitches, just wanna bite my taste *bite*
All the these rappers like gunna (Huh)
Man it's a damn shame, finna beat the rat race (You's a rat)
That's the only time, you finna be in first place (Yup)
Higher than a kite, I'm higher than the sky
I don't give a fuck I'll let that shit strike
It's all in your head, gotta let your mind fly
I don't play that just like von
Just don't get it wrong, Got yo girl on my dick
Gotta get another one, gotta get another gun
You know I be, toting' that shit for free
Catch a body then I dip out the scene
Thought it was a murder scene, the way I make her scream
Back up on the screen, now this is my show
Imma write the script, so that I can let you know
You ain't even high as me, these the hights you see in yo dreams
Tryna smoke as much as me, you end up looking like a fiend
I pop a perc then I float, I'm in outer space (Pew)
Fuck on that bitch, put it in her throat (Ugh)
Gotta win the race, gotta stay in first place (Yeah)
All of you bitches, just wanna bite my taste *bite*
All the these rappers like gunna (Huh)
Man it's a damn shame, finna beat the rat race (You's a rat)
That's the only time, you finna be in first place (Yup)
Fuck on that bitch, put it in her throat (Ugh)
Gotta win the race, gotta stay in first place (Yeah)
All of you bitches, just wanna bite my taste *bite*
All the these rappers like gunna (Huh)
Man it's a damn shame, finna beat the rat race (You's a rat)
That's the only time, you finna be in first place (Yup)
I pop a xan, I feel like I'm Sam I am
Told me I'm the man, I know that I am
Poppin some pillys, I made another milli
Gotta go get my bands, you gotta go get yo friends
I'm here in first place, you stay following the trends
Focused on the wrong things, gotta go get yo bands
Someone come get they mans
You steady on my shit gotta go get some friends
I'm steady in this bitch finna be setting the trends
I feel like I'm the man
Finally getting the recognition I deserve
Make a right turn then I swerve
Laced up got my cognition with the curve
Tidal wave baby, flowing with the current
Cause I got to the top, now I earned it
So once again, and I can't stress it
I pop a perc then I float, I'm in outer space (Pew)
Fuck on that bitch, put it in her throat (Ugh)
Gotta win the race, gotta stay in first place (Yeah)
All of you bitches, just wanna bite my taste *bite*
All the these rappers like gunna (Huh)
Man it's a damn shame, finna beat the rat race (You's a rat)
That's the only time, you finna be in first place (Yup)
Higher than a kite, I'm higher than the sky
I don't give a fuck I'll let that shit strike
It's all in your head, gotta let your mind fly
I don't play that just like von
Just don't get it wrong, Got yo girl on my dick
Gotta get another one, gotta get another gun
You know I be, toting' that shit for free
Catch a body then I dip out the scene
Thought it was a murder scene, the way I make her scream
Back up on the screen, now this is my show
Imma write the script, so that I can let you know
You ain't even high as me, these the hights you see in yo dreams
Tryna smoke as much as me, you end up looking like a fiend
I pop a perc then I float, I'm in outer space (Pew)
Fuck on that bitch, put it in her throat (Ugh)
Gotta win the race, gotta stay in first place (Yeah)
All of you bitches, just wanna bite my taste *bite*
All the these rappers like gunna (Huh)
Man it's a damn shame, finna beat the rat race (You's a rat)
That's the only time, you finna be in first place (Yup)
Credits
Writer(s): Mario Cavazos Iii
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